No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 522: Cthulhu

  Chapter 522 Evil God

  The central land of Nanzhou.

  Zhang Hanbu laid a seat formation.

  Looking at the people inside, he had no intention of running away. There were also his colleagues guarding him outside, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

   hit this point.

  It's time to end the battle.

  The result of the battle is already obvious.

  They won!

  They defeated these overseas enemies.

   "Senior brothers and sisters, please slow down, we have already won."

   "Huh, big brother really is, retreating at this time, if the big brother did not retreat, then we have won this way, I guess we have won."

  Zhang Han waved his hand, resenting Ye Luo a little bit.

   "Big brother retreats, this is no way."

  Sile stood up and explained.

  Hear this.

  Zhang Han raised his eyebrows.

   also wanted to ask Sile how to help Ye Luo explain so actively.

  He hasn't asked the exit yet.

  Su Xi suddenly spoke.

   "Second brother, and everyone, don't be careless, there is a terrible awakening."

  Su Xi's small face is very serious, her clear eyes staring at the trapped people.

  The Great Horror?

  Many colleagues were stunned, looking at Su Xi, very puzzled.

  What's the big horror now?

   "On my body, there is a once powerful soul who is with him. He can see that there is a great terror awakening below, everyone, don't relax!"

  Su Xi said seriously.

  On her body, the holy monarch of Tianyao lives in her body, that is, the starfish.

   "Great horror? But now, what else can the opponent have to turn defeat into victory."

  Zhang Han frowned.

  Others are also puzzled.

  The eight disciples of Wudaozong all looked down, wanting to see what the group of people below were doing.

  In their sight.

  The group took out a picture scroll.

  There are many golden charms tied to the scroll.

  These spells are all painted with weird runes, they can't understand, but they can feel the aura of righteousness in them.

  These spells seem to suppress something.

  A middle-aged man among the group of people was tearing the spells apart at this moment.

   tore apart with spell after spell.

The eight disciples of Wudaozong felt a sense of deadly threat.

  Furthermore, with the middle-aged man’s movements, every time a rune was torn apart, their hearts seemed to vibrate violently.

   "Stop him!"

   Zhang Han suddenly became anxious.

  No need to guess.

  If the picture is opened.

  They are afraid that their heads are gone.

  Although I don’t know what is living inside.

  But they know that once they get out of it, they are definitely not opponents.

  This feeling is very clear, and they are also very familiar.

just like……

  It feels as if he had faced the remains of that fairy.

   is not an order of magnitude at all.

  The disciples of Wudaozong all moved.

   tried to stop the group from opening the scroll.

  But they are not close to the picture scroll.

  The scroll was completely torn apart the spell, and then stretched open.

  The moment it stretches and opens.

  A violent evil wind blows.

  This wind directly blows the formation on the field to pieces.

  The chessboard covering the entire venue was also blown up, turned into a small chessboard, and returned to Tantai Luo Xue's hands.

  Boom! !

  The group of people who opened the picture scroll was blown into the distance by the wind.

  The picture scroll floats out of thin air between heaven and earth.

   "Jie Jie Jie, the ancestors have finally come out again. The creatures that were not slaughtered in the past will not escape today after all!!"

  A sound like the friction of iron and stone came out from the picture scroll.

  The sound is very harsh.

  The scroll stretches out.

  A huge arm stretched out from it.

  This arm is purple-black, and it is engraved with dense runes.

  The arm stretched out, and the space beside the arm twisted like a fire.

"Huh? This place is not Tianjian Continent? It is another continent? The ancestor was fortunate enough to come to other continents? Jie Jie, I don’t know how the blood of creatures in other continents is different from that of Tianjian Continent. ..."

   "A few ants, die for the ancestors!"

  The arm suddenly turned, and grabbed it at the eight disciples of Wudaozong.

   seems to want to catch all the eight disciples.

"go!"

  Zhang Han took a deep breath, spit out a word, stretched out his hand, and arranged countless arrays.

  He wants to leave with the same door.

  But his formation had just been laid out, and it was passed through by that arm, and it was completely shattered.

  The speed of that arm is too fast.

  Not even giving the eight disciples of Wudaozong any time to react.

  The eight disciples had no time to escape.

  They can only watch the arm grabbing towards them.

   Buzz! ! !

  The arm is ten meters away from them.

  All the treasures on their bodies flew out, automatically protecting the owner, trying to block this arm.

  A bunch of magic weapons collided with that arm.

   Under a loud noise.

  The magic weapons all dimmed a little, and flew back to the hands of their respective owners.

  The arm was also successfully blocked, and returned to the surrounding of the scroll.

  "Tsk, there are a lot of treasures, but the ancestors ask you, is it useful?"

  In the picture scroll, the voice came again.

  The next moment, another arm stretched out from the scroll.

  Two arms appeared at the same time, trying to force the scroll to be bigger so that the head came out.

   "Wait, the ancestor will come out soon, wait a minute..."

  Use both arms at the same time, trying to enlarge the space of the scroll.

  You can use his arms as hard as he can, and the scroll will not move at all.

   So he cares, the evil **** sealed inside can only force his head out.

  This drill is embarrassing.

   Cthulhu got half a head and got stuck.

  Holding his arms on his head, he looked extremely embarrassed.

  噗嗤...

  The eight disciples of Wudaozong who were planning to escape for their lives couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and they even forgot to escape.

  This evil **** looks majestic and majestic.

  Only momentum can make them feel palpitation.

  How do you feel so sad?

  The head stuck in the picture scroll can't get out, but it's okay.

   "You dare to laugh at the ancestor! When the ancestor comes out, you will definitely be killed!! Anyone who has a cause and effect with you, the ancestor will definitely not let go!!!"

  The evil **** in the picture scroll called an angry.

   growled hysterically.

  The terrifying sound caused the sky to thunder and the dark clouds rolled.

   "Let's go quickly, this guy won't be able to get out for a while, we can take the opportunity to leave."

  Zhang Han suggested.

  Others also nodded.

  They got up and wanted to leave.

   "Go? You can't go! Dare to laugh at the ancestor, you can go? All to the ancestor to die!"

  The evil **** in the picture roared angrily.

  The sound turned into countless sound waves, attacking Zhang Han and others.

  噗......

  These sound waves are invisible and extremely fast.

  Zhang Han and others couldn't even react, so they blasted to the ground, as if they had been deprived of their strength, and were unable to move.

  It's over...

Bad thoughts arose in the hearts of the eight disciples of Wudaozong.

  They didn’t notice. Behind them, a golden light was flying at an extremely fast speed...

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  (End of this chapter)